Just as I thought it was safe to get back to blogging and cleaning, all while listening to the soothing sounds of my children’s Disney lullaby CD via the monitor, I hear static and shuffling immediately followed by a very loud:
“Can you forgive me for saying a bad word please???” I didn’t even hear the offense come out of Britton’s mouth, but what was funnier was the follow up conversation between him & Kariss:
K: “Why are you talking into that thing?”
B: “There’s a microphone in there!”
K: “Nuh uh”
B: “Uh huh! Daddy “tell’d” me that!”
Isn’t it amazing what they choose to hear?